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Naila fucked by Landowner - Part 1
Hi all, I am Zaheer from Pakistan and this is a true story told to me by one of the female cousins of my wife who happened to be my best friend in my teenage. My wife did not know this fact so this story reached my ears without any cut and paste. Like every conservative husband I also got furious on this discovery in the beginning but later on I thought to keep it a secret in my heart to keep myself away from the hazards of dishonor in the society. And today after five years of this incident, my secret is before you.
I am a Government employee and in connection with my job I have to travel throughout the country. After every three to four years I become due for the transfer to some other city, so I can claim that I have seen almost whole of the country. I got married to Naila when I was completing 28 years of my life. She was seven years younger to me. Unlike other stories on Internet, I will not make exaggerations regarding the figure of my wife but I can contend that even today after ten years of our marriage, she looks as fresh as she was at the age of twenty one. Average height and fair colored, just like majority women folk of our country. But the things that distinguish her from others are her cute baby face and long black hair, which catch the attention of almost every passerby.
This incident occurred after five years of our marriage when I was transferred to Multan, a city in the central Punjab. Due to urgency of my job I hastily hired a house in the suburbs of the city.
Hashmat was our landowner. He was an aged man of above 50 with white beard but was still active and well built having a height of over 6-ft. Due to his piety and nobility in the area, I selected his house as most of the times I had to remain out of city and I thought that my wife could remain safe in the house of a noble man whose family could look after her in my absence. We used to live in the upper portion of the house. My wife always felt lonely due to my absence, so she developed friendship with the daughter of Hashmat named Saima, who was a teenage girl and was a good company for Naila. She mostly spent her time in the lower portion of the house with Saima. In the afternoon Hashmat used to come back from his lands and he most of the times found Naila sitting in the bedroom of Saima or sometimes with his wife whom Naila called Aunty. Although Hashmat seemed to be a pious man with white beard and always reciting some holy things, but the way he used to look at Naila was very unusual and opposite to his apparent face. He always made excuses to come inside the bedroom of Saima to get some of his things but in the meanwhile he used to have a full look of Naila as if he was scanning her body through x-ray machine. One day after returning from lands in the afternoon he asked a glass of water while sitting in the living room. At that time Saima was out of house for some job and only Aunty was present. As a gesture of respects to Aunty, Naila said that she would herself give the glass of water to Uncle Hashmat. Ash always took Hashmat as her elder and respected him due to his piety. So without much hesitation she took the glass of water from the kitchen and went to the living room where Hashmat was sitting. As she leaned down to give him the water her dupatta (cloth sheet that is worn to cover the head and chest of a lady in Pakistan) slipped from her chest revealing her cleavage for a full and close view of Hashmat. She got embarrassed and tried to cover herself in a reflex action. In this haste she dropped some water on Hashmat’s clothes. She made lots of apologizes and instantly rushed towards the bedroom of Saima where Aunty was sitting. Aunty asked her the reasons of such hustle. Naila’s heart was pounding and her face blushing with shame. She told Aunty that she dropped some water on the clothes of Uncle Hashmat by mistake. She intentionally skipped the part of revealing her cleavage to Hashmat as she never wanted to tell it to anyone that she had been into that awkward situation. Many days had passed to this incident and Naila had forgotten her small blunder. But it seemed that Hashmat had not forgotten anything and he was on the way of planning some rampage on Naila. The sight of her cleavage was though very little but the imaginations of the old man were beyond the thoughts of anyone.
Some times after that incident I returned home and after spending few days again I went out of the city. Now Naila had restricted her visits to the lower portion as she had got some clue of Hashmat’s devil desires. During this gap Saima had joined the evening Intermediate Classes and Aunty had gone to see her sick sister in the village. Naila was totally unaware of this situation, as she had not visited the lower portion since weeks. On the other hand my absence was prolonging due to the demand of my job. I too had not come home since long. We only talked on telephone. She always complained about loneliness. I suggested her to visit Saima or Aunty to defeat her boredom but she made some lame pretensions for not going down. I also didn’t insist. One day she was totally frustrated due to loneliness, and watching TV or movies also couldn’t relieve her of her boredom, so she decided to visit Saima and her mother. She was thinking in her heart that both of them would be annoyed from her for not visiting them for such a long time. So she made special efforts to get herself prepared. She took bath, wore her best clothes, applied make up and used her favorite Charming Lady perfume. In fact she wanted to look fresh despite all her frustrations and wanted to make appropriate excuses for not visiting them since long.
After getting ready she went downstairs and knocked the door. The door opened with a familiar face. It was Shahida, the lady servant. She told Naila that Aunty had gone to the village and Saima was out on her classes. Naila wanted to come back but Shahida asked her to come inside and wait for saima as she was about to return. After making confirmation about the absence of Hashmat, Naila entered the house and sat in the living room to wait for saima. Doorbell rang and Naila thought that saima was back from the class. Shahida opened the door and to the surprise of Naila, it was Hashmat entering the house. Shahida came inside and asked her to go to the bedroom of Saima as Hashmat was coming inside. Naila went inside the bedroom of Saima as asked by the maid. Hashmat moved to his room for changing and refreshing. He was well aware that Naila was in the room of his daughter. Few moments had passed when Naila heard someone greeting her. She suddenly looked back and saw Hashmat on the door with a smiling face. Naila suddenly took her dupatta on her head and replied the greetings. After exchange of few formal sentences Hashmat said that she owed him something. Naila couldn’t understand that what he was saying. Seeing her confused, Hashmat said that one day she had dropped water on him and thus according to the principles of equality and justice she had to pay for her misbehavior. With a fake smile on her face Naila said, “Oh uncle that was just by mistake and I never wanted to do that intentionally”. But Hashmat kept persisting in a kidding manner and came closer to her. Naila now got alarmed but in the meanwhile he had held her arm and grabbed her towards him. It was shocking for Naila as she was never prepared for it. While in the arms of Hashmat she was angrily thinking that she would complain to Aunty about her husband. She was still assuming that Hashmat was only kidding but she never knew that Hashmat had some other plans in his mind. Nila was aware of the presence of the maid in the house so she was not making any hue and cry for the reason that she never wanted to get a label of defamation in the town. She was making silent protests by trying to get herself free from the arms of Hashmat. On the other hand Hashmat, the devil in disguise, was enjoying her struggles. The fact that Naila was not making any loud cries was making him braver so he moved a little further and kissed on one of her cheeks. Naila was now furious but helpless at the same time. She was blushing with shame and wanted to weep on this blunt advance. Hashmat was a well-built man and she was never that strong to resist his moves by force. She was just praying that saima should instantly have returned from her classes and this scene could have been over without coming into the notice of anyone present in the house. Hashmat was holding her with one arm and his second hand was cruising on her back. While judging the ups and downs of her back, his hand touched the hook of her bra. Though it was covered deep under heavy clothing but the feeling of its touch was making him crazy. It suddenly electrified his senses and made him even braver that he decided to go for a fuck right there in any of the circumstances. He even didn’t care for her daughter who was about to return home. While enjoying the sensation of her bra hook Hashmat increased the intensity of his kisses on the cheeks and neck of Naila. It was a horrifying moment for her as she had never faced such eventuality in her lifetime that someone other than her husband was kissing her passionately and surfing his hand on her back with total lust. With tears in her eyes, she made many efforts to free herself or to drag herself to the door but the giant was overpowering her with full might. Hashmat made many attempts to kiss her lips but every time she managed to escape. Out of frustration Hashmat held her neck and face with one of his arms and stuck his lips onto her lips. Nila firmly closed her mouth to stop his successes. Now the giant was sucking her lips and with one of his hands he was squeezing her buttocks and pulling her towards him. At this moment his organ was fully erect and pressing against the crotch of Naila. Now she was totally helpless and intended to make some noise as she thought that now any little delay would cost her heavy for the lifetime. As she opened her mouth to cry, Hashmat buried his mouth inside her and suppressed her voice. In the meanwhile he got hold of the cord of her shalwar (lady pent worn down the shirt in Pakistan) and pulled it with full strength. In the wink of eye, her shalwar was on her knees. Hashmat lifted her up with one hand and with the other hand removed her shalwar completely. She was playing like a doll in the hands of a giant. He rolled her shalwar in his hands and asked her, “Ok, if you want to leave you may go but your shalwar will remain with me”. As Hashmat released Naila from his claws, she immediately sat on the bed to hide her naked legs with her shirt. At that time she was thinking herself to be the most unfortunate lady of the world who was caught in a situation like this. She now started begging Hashmat to leave her and return her shalwar. But he said, “You may make a noise but you see that everyone will come here and find you in this condition, just think that what will happen to your ego and self respect and there is a chance that your husband may also leave you after your slander”. Naila really got worried when Hashmat emotionally blackmailed her with my name. She knew that like every eastern lady her fate was very much clear after getting a stigma of immorality or even for being sexually molested by force. She knew that such ladies had no place in the society what to talk about living happily with their husbands after any such incident. So now she started thinking about the consequences. Seeing her pondering, Hashmat came closer and sat besides her on the bed. Gradually he started brainwashing Naila to mould her mind towards the completion of his evil designs. He said, “Look Naila, I’ve not seen a beauty like you before, the day I saw you I fell for you, I don’t want to harm you, its just a matter of 5 minutes, I swear that nobody out of this room will come to know that what happened here, then you are free to go, you see you remain alone for so long times, you are also human and have sexual desires, me too have a sick wife who can’t give me satisfaction, why don’t we both fulfill desires of each other”. Naila was still hasitant. So now Hashmat started making requests, “My darling, please, I beg you to let me do it just for once and I promise that I will never ever offend you again, I will never tell it to anyone, but please let me do it now, you see I am unable to control me desires before your ultimate beauty, please have mercy on me”. In fact the pussy of Naila had mounted on the nerves of Hashmat and he never wanted to lose that golden opportunity. For that he could go to any extent, threats or begging, anything. Naila now started melting after seeing the old man begging down on her feet. She was now looking for the lame excuses to get herself fucked by Hashmat. She thought that it will happen just for once and then she will be free to go otherwise she will be defamed in entire locality. She said in a sobbing voice, “I can’t trust you that you will never tease me again”. Hashmat showed his mock annoyance and said, “Never doubt my character, I am a man of words, you can ask anyone in the town that how I keep my promises”. He took it as consent of Naila, held her hand and forcibly led her towards his room. While going towards the room of Hashmat, Naila was again finding some excuses on which she could justify her conscious that there was no other option left for her except for getting laid beneath Hashmat. She instantly crafted some of the justifications like it was all because of her loneliness that compelled her to come down, she had not seen her husband for a long time and she had all the rights to get sexual satisfaction, Hashmat will do it only for once and then she will be free, if I don’t do it then Hashmat will defame me and I have all the rights to protect my honor and for that I may have to adopt any means, I am doing all this because I love my husband and I want that my marriage should remain intact, my husband should be blamed for this situation for leaving me at the mercy of time like this, and many other excuses. But she was now sure in her mind that she was about to be fucked by her landowner.
On other hand Hashmat was euphoric on this breakthrough. He knew that he may not get this chance again so he wanted to make it a memorable fuck of his life. After leaving Naila in his room, Hashmat went in the backyard and asked the maid to leave. Then he went to the living room and took a pill of viagra from the cabinet, actually he wanted to prolong this memorable fuck session. In his room Naila was sitting half-naked with a mixed feeling of fear and excitement. Her anger had totally subsided and had been replaced by a feeling of self pity. Gradually the excitement was mounting on her brains. Though there was an unknown fear that how Hashmat will behave in bed but the thrill of the moment was overthrowing this fear. Her mind was now instantly thinking on these lines that wow it would be great to get fucked by a man other than my husband, how it looks to fuck strangers, what is the taste of forbidden fruits, he is so well built so must be looking great down there, wow it would be a secret fuck, I have been compelled into these circumstances so why not to enjoy this moment instead of crying, I should not disclose to Hashmat that I also want to enjoy this play, after all I have to upkeep my self respect.
She thought that she must enjoy each and every moment of this fuck because she had decided that she will never let it happen again. After getting prepared Hashmat entered the room and bolted it from inside.
Hi all, I am Zaheer from Pakistan and this is a true story told to me by one of the female cousins of my wife who happened to be my best friend in my teenage. My wife did not know this fact so this story reached my ears without any cut and paste. Like every conservative husband I also got furious on this discovery in the beginning but later on I thought to keep it a secret in my heart to keep myself away from the hazards of dishonor in the society. And today after five years of this incident, my secret is before you.
I am a Government employee and in connection with my job I have to travel throughout the country. After every three to four years I become due for the transfer to some other city, so I can claim that I have seen almost whole of the country. I got married to Naila when I was completing 28 years of my life. She was seven years younger to me. Unlike other stories on Internet, I will not make exaggerations regarding the figure of my wife but I can contend that even today after ten years of our marriage, she looks as fresh as she was at the age of twenty one. Average height and fair colored, just like majority women folk of our country. But the things that distinguish her from others are her cute baby face and long black hair, which catch the attention of almost every passerby.
This incident occurred after five years of our marriage when I was transferred to Multan, a city in the central Punjab. Due to urgency of my job I hastily hired a house in the suburbs of the city.
Hashmat was our landowner. He was an aged man of above 50 with white beard but was still active and well built having a height of over 6-ft. Due to his piety and nobility in the area, I selected his house as most of the times I had to remain out of city and I thought that my wife could remain safe in the house of a noble man whose family could look after her in my absence. We used to live in the upper portion of the house. My wife always felt lonely due to my absence, so she developed friendship with the daughter of Hashmat named Saima, who was a teenage girl and was a good company for Naila. She mostly spent her time in the lower portion of the house with Saima. In the afternoon Hashmat used to come back from his lands and he most of the times found Naila sitting in the bedroom of Saima or sometimes with his wife whom Naila called Aunty. Although Hashmat seemed to be a pious man with white beard and always reciting some holy things, but the way he used to look at Naila was very unusual and opposite to his apparent face. He always made excuses to come inside the bedroom of Saima to get some of his things but in the meanwhile he used to have a full look of Naila as if he was scanning her body through x-ray machine. One day after returning from lands in the afternoon he asked a glass of water while sitting in the living room. At that time Saima was out of house for some job and only Aunty was present. As a gesture of respects to Aunty, Naila said that she would herself give the glass of water to Uncle Hashmat. Ash always took Hashmat as her elder and respected him due to his piety. So without much hesitation she took the glass of water from the kitchen and went to the living room where Hashmat was sitting. As she leaned down to give him the water her dupatta (cloth sheet that is worn to cover the head and chest of a lady in Pakistan) slipped from her chest revealing her cleavage for a full and close view of Hashmat. She got embarrassed and tried to cover herself in a reflex action. In this haste she dropped some water on Hashmat’s clothes. She made lots of apologizes and instantly rushed towards the bedroom of Saima where Aunty was sitting. Aunty asked her the reasons of such hustle. Naila’s heart was pounding and her face blushing with shame. She told Aunty that she dropped some water on the clothes of Uncle Hashmat by mistake. She intentionally skipped the part of revealing her cleavage to Hashmat as she never wanted to tell it to anyone that she had been into that awkward situation. Many days had passed to this incident and Naila had forgotten her small blunder. But it seemed that Hashmat had not forgotten anything and he was on the way of planning some rampage on Naila. The sight of her cleavage was though very little but the imaginations of the old man were beyond the thoughts of anyone.
Some times after that incident I returned home and after spending few days again I went out of the city. Now Naila had restricted her visits to the lower portion as she had got some clue of Hashmat’s devil desires. During this gap Saima had joined the evening Intermediate Classes and Aunty had gone to see her sick sister in the village. Naila was totally unaware of this situation, as she had not visited the lower portion since weeks. On the other hand my absence was prolonging due to the demand of my job. I too had not come home since long. We only talked on telephone. She always complained about loneliness. I suggested her to visit Saima or Aunty to defeat her boredom but she made some lame pretensions for not going down. I also didn’t insist. One day she was totally frustrated due to loneliness, and watching TV or movies also couldn’t relieve her of her boredom, so she decided to visit Saima and her mother. She was thinking in her heart that both of them would be annoyed from her for not visiting them for such a long time. So she made special efforts to get herself prepared. She took bath, wore her best clothes, applied make up and used her favorite Charming Lady perfume. In fact she wanted to look fresh despite all her frustrations and wanted to make appropriate excuses for not visiting them since long.
After getting ready she went downstairs and knocked the door. The door opened with a familiar face. It was Shahida, the lady servant. She told Naila that Aunty had gone to the village and Saima was out on her classes. Naila wanted to come back but Shahida asked her to come inside and wait for saima as she was about to return. After making confirmation about the absence of Hashmat, Naila entered the house and sat in the living room to wait for saima. Doorbell rang and Naila thought that saima was back from the class. Shahida opened the door and to the surprise of Naila, it was Hashmat entering the house. Shahida came inside and asked her to go to the bedroom of Saima as Hashmat was coming inside. Naila went inside the bedroom of Saima as asked by the maid. Hashmat moved to his room for changing and refreshing. He was well aware that Naila was in the room of his daughter. Few moments had passed when Naila heard someone greeting her. She suddenly looked back and saw Hashmat on the door with a smiling face. Naila suddenly took her dupatta on her head and replied the greetings. After exchange of few formal sentences Hashmat said that she owed him something. Naila couldn’t understand that what he was saying. Seeing her confused, Hashmat said that one day she had dropped water on him and thus according to the principles of equality and justice she had to pay for her misbehavior. With a fake smile on her face Naila said, “Oh uncle that was just by mistake and I never wanted to do that intentionally”. But Hashmat kept persisting in a kidding manner and came closer to her. Naila now got alarmed but in the meanwhile he had held her arm and grabbed her towards him. It was shocking for Naila as she was never prepared for it. While in the arms of Hashmat she was angrily thinking that she would complain to Aunty about her husband. She was still assuming that Hashmat was only kidding but she never knew that Hashmat had some other plans in his mind. Nila was aware of the presence of the maid in the house so she was not making any hue and cry for the reason that she never wanted to get a label of defamation in the town. She was making silent protests by trying to get herself free from the arms of Hashmat. On the other hand Hashmat, the devil in disguise, was enjoying her struggles. The fact that Naila was not making any loud cries was making him braver so he moved a little further and kissed on one of her cheeks. Naila was now furious but helpless at the same time. She was blushing with shame and wanted to weep on this blunt advance. Hashmat was a well-built man and she was never that strong to resist his moves by force. She was just praying that saima should instantly have returned from her classes and this scene could have been over without coming into the notice of anyone present in the house. Hashmat was holding her with one arm and his second hand was cruising on her back. While judging the ups and downs of her back, his hand touched the hook of her bra. Though it was covered deep under heavy clothing but the feeling of its touch was making him crazy. It suddenly electrified his senses and made him even braver that he decided to go for a fuck right there in any of the circumstances. He even didn’t care for her daughter who was about to return home. While enjoying the sensation of her bra hook Hashmat increased the intensity of his kisses on the cheeks and neck of Naila. It was a horrifying moment for her as she had never faced such eventuality in her lifetime that someone other than her husband was kissing her passionately and surfing his hand on her back with total lust. With tears in her eyes, she made many efforts to free herself or to drag herself to the door but the giant was overpowering her with full might. Hashmat made many attempts to kiss her lips but every time she managed to escape. Out of frustration Hashmat held her neck and face with one of his arms and stuck his lips onto her lips. Nila firmly closed her mouth to stop his successes. Now the giant was sucking her lips and with one of his hands he was squeezing her buttocks and pulling her towards him. At this moment his organ was fully erect and pressing against the crotch of Naila. Now she was totally helpless and intended to make some noise as she thought that now any little delay would cost her heavy for the lifetime. As she opened her mouth to cry, Hashmat buried his mouth inside her and suppressed her voice. In the meanwhile he got hold of the cord of her shalwar (lady pent worn down the shirt in Pakistan) and pulled it with full strength. In the wink of eye, her shalwar was on her knees. Hashmat lifted her up with one hand and with the other hand removed her shalwar completely. She was playing like a doll in the hands of a giant. He rolled her shalwar in his hands and asked her, “Ok, if you want to leave you may go but your shalwar will remain with me”. As Hashmat released Naila from his claws, she immediately sat on the bed to hide her naked legs with her shirt. At that time she was thinking herself to be the most unfortunate lady of the world who was caught in a situation like this. She now started begging Hashmat to leave her and return her shalwar. But he said, “You may make a noise but you see that everyone will come here and find you in this condition, just think that what will happen to your ego and self respect and there is a chance that your husband may also leave you after your slander”. Naila really got worried when Hashmat emotionally blackmailed her with my name. She knew that like every eastern lady her fate was very much clear after getting a stigma of immorality or even for being sexually molested by force. She knew that such ladies had no place in the society what to talk about living happily with their husbands after any such incident. So now she started thinking about the consequences. Seeing her pondering, Hashmat came closer and sat besides her on the bed. Gradually he started brainwashing Naila to mould her mind towards the completion of his evil designs. He said, “Look Naila, I’ve not seen a beauty like you before, the day I saw you I fell for you, I don’t want to harm you, its just a matter of 5 minutes, I swear that nobody out of this room will come to know that what happened here, then you are free to go, you see you remain alone for so long times, you are also human and have sexual desires, me too have a sick wife who can’t give me satisfaction, why don’t we both fulfill desires of each other”. Naila was still hasitant. So now Hashmat started making requests, “My darling, please, I beg you to let me do it just for once and I promise that I will never ever offend you again, I will never tell it to anyone, but please let me do it now, you see I am unable to control me desires before your ultimate beauty, please have mercy on me”. In fact the pussy of Naila had mounted on the nerves of Hashmat and he never wanted to lose that golden opportunity. For that he could go to any extent, threats or begging, anything. Naila now started melting after seeing the old man begging down on her feet. She was now looking for the lame excuses to get herself fucked by Hashmat. She thought that it will happen just for once and then she will be free to go otherwise she will be defamed in entire locality. She said in a sobbing voice, “I can’t trust you that you will never tease me again”. Hashmat showed his mock annoyance and said, “Never doubt my character, I am a man of words, you can ask anyone in the town that how I keep my promises”. He took it as consent of Naila, held her hand and forcibly led her towards his room. While going towards the room of Hashmat, Naila was again finding some excuses on which she could justify her conscious that there was no other option left for her except for getting laid beneath Hashmat. She instantly crafted some of the justifications like it was all because of her loneliness that compelled her to come down, she had not seen her husband for a long time and she had all the rights to get sexual satisfaction, Hashmat will do it only for once and then she will be free, if I don’t do it then Hashmat will defame me and I have all the rights to protect my honor and for that I may have to adopt any means, I am doing all this because I love my husband and I want that my marriage should remain intact, my husband should be blamed for this situation for leaving me at the mercy of time like this, and many other excuses. But she was now sure in her mind that she was about to be fucked by her landowner.
On other hand Hashmat was euphoric on this breakthrough. He knew that he may not get this chance again so he wanted to make it a memorable fuck of his life. After leaving Naila in his room, Hashmat went in the backyard and asked the maid to leave. Then he went to the living room and took a pill of viagra from the cabinet, actually he wanted to prolong this memorable fuck session. In his room Naila was sitting half-naked with a mixed feeling of fear and excitement. Her anger had totally subsided and had been replaced by a feeling of self pity. Gradually the excitement was mounting on her brains. Though there was an unknown fear that how Hashmat will behave in bed but the thrill of the moment was overthrowing this fear. Her mind was now instantly thinking on these lines that wow it would be great to get fucked by a man other than my husband, how it looks to fuck strangers, what is the taste of forbidden fruits, he is so well built so must be looking great down there, wow it would be a secret fuck, I have been compelled into these circumstances so why not to enjoy this moment instead of crying, I should not disclose to Hashmat that I also want to enjoy this play, after all I have to upkeep my self respect.
She thought that she must enjoy each and every moment of this fuck because she had decided that she will never let it happen again. After getting prepared Hashmat entered the room and bolted it from inside.
